Harry Potter Adventures Chapter 10 The Fall of Ron
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She broke the ice by admitting that while she's been sexually attracted to different women, she didn't think she'd ever act on it, even with my blessing, unless I was as part of the threesome. Like that would be a deal breaker for me! I said, "That would be awesome, but wouldn't you be jealous if the other woman and I messed around?" "Not as long as she was there for both of us." Hmm... Her candor gave me the courage to admit my fantasy of a M - F - M dalliance. She was really...
Uncle Ron wasn’t really my uncle. He was my mother’s step-brother, andreally something of a shit to hang around. Still, when my mother and fatherhad a nasty fight and he told her to get the hell out of his house and takethe k**s with her, we ended up knocking on his door. Dad was mean when hewas drunk, so she packed us up into the car and we took off to Uncle Ron’shouse on the opposite side of our town, Jackson, Mississippi, and we gotthere about one o’clock in the morning.Uncle Ron answered...
The story until now.Lyn and I had just returned from the US. During our trip, we had gained a new friend and lover Julie who was also a barefoot water skier. Julie had returned to Australia with us on the pretext that I would coach her in her sport. I was looking forward to it.On our return journey, Lyn had announced to me that she had met a friend, Ron. She had asked me for my blessing to enter into a relationship with him. I understood that it was her way of calling off our relationship so...
Love StoriesArrived at Wayne’s around 10.30am I had made my way through one or two heavy showers along the journey. Wayne was sat in his front room when I knocked upon his door. He came to greet me opening his door and inviting me in enquiring as to how my journey had been and how I was. I was warmly welcomed in. I sat on a chair to take off my shoes. To calm my nerves after the motorway driving W put the kettle on and made us both a welcome cup of tea. I asked how he was and had he had his lunch? He paid...
Introduction: I get a special birthday present, and she gets fucked in front of another guy. Sharing Cindy Chapter 5 After finally fucking Cindy in front of someone, I knew that I wanted to take it to the next level. I wanted Cindy to be a willing participant, know that she was being watched. And once again, fate seemed to drop the perfect opportunity into my lap. It happened to be my birthday and one of Cindys friends, Ron, came over and wanted to get high with us. Ron was one of those guys...
"Oooooooh." The second floor bathroom was the sound of moaning alright, but not that of its usual occupant, the ghost of a former student known as Moaning Myrtle. Her mouth was otherwise occupied, being wrapped around the thoroughly stiff cock of Ron Weasley, who was providing the soundtrack instead. As hard as it usually was to keep a secret around Hogwarts, Ron so far had managed to keep his little trysts quiet. The prior year, he had been looking for Harry, when instead he found a very...
Arrived at Wayne’s around 12.35pm I had made my way through one or two heavy showers along the journey. W was sat in his front room when I knocked upon his door. He came to greet me opening his door and inviting me in enquiring as to how my journey had been and how I was. I was warmly welcomed in. I sat on a chair to take off my shoes. To calm my nerves after the motorway driving W put the kettle on and made us both a welcome cup of tea. I asked how he was and had he had his lunch? He paid me...
Rebecca meets RonMy wife, Rebecca, of 11 years was an absolute excellent cock sucker. She loved doing oral sex so much that we had several “friends” that would visit on a regular basis to get their “job”. We met a new friend (female) that also liked oral sex and she, Cheryl, was bisexual, enjoying the company of both male and female... Cheryl had joined us a few times in bed and it was great times for all three of us.In our talks of our past, Cheryl mentioned a “swing club” that she and a...
“Jesus H. Christ, don’t you ever knock?” Ron grumbled.I had walked into his bedroom to find my housemate and co-worker having a little before-dinner wank. Our wives were downstairs, and I’d been at my desk, struggling with some schematics we’d been working on at work that day. Thinking I had finally understood what was baffling us, I burst into Ron’s bedroom to tell him the news. And, in the process found him sitting on the bed with a bulging cock in his hand, and some skin magazines spread...
--- I Dream of Demie 29 - Ron (MF, cons, lac, magic) by Krosis of the Collective --- I knocked on the door of apartment 1310. Ron hadn't given me his phone number when we met a few days ago, so I couldn't confirm beforehand if he was home. After a few seconds the door opened. Ron's handsome face flashed me a smile as he opened the door. "Tom! Good to see you, squire." He moved back to let me in. Again, I had trouble placing Ron's muddled accent. I entered to find a nicely furnished...
I knocked on the door of apartment 1310. Ron hadn’t given me his phone number when we met a few days ago, so I couldn’t confirm beforehand if he was home. After a few seconds the door opened. Ron’s handsome face flashed me a smile as he opened the door. “Tom! Good to see you, squire.” He moved back to let me in. Again, I had trouble placing Ron’s muddled accent. I entered to find a nicely furnished apartment, similar to Demie’s, but less retro. Various potted plants hung from the ceiling...
I didn't believe it. There I was sitting in a bar on the Greek Isle of Los. Working hard all those summers during high school and college, I saved my money. Now it was paying off. I deserved a vacation, and the Mediterranean was my first choice. Lots of girls, dancing and booze, my three favorites and in that order.The music was changing as the clock pushed past eleven. The DJ was playing for the younger crowd that was starting to come in. There were lots of girls just out to have a night of...
Incest"Stand up straight!" the drill sergeant yelled into Arron Johnston's face and the sergeant's spittle landed on his cheeks. He stood impassively, as to flinch, or heaven forbid, wipe his face, would probably result in fifty press-ups. Arron hated the sergeant with a passion reserved for raw recruits against their drill sergeant, probably since the time of the Romans. For an eighteen-year-old, such treatment seemed pointless. He had joined up to fight the Grojan, not put up with crap like...
Byron looked at his watch uneasily, grimacing. Again, he had forgotten to put his name on his assignment. He watched Ms MC talking to another student about his project. Ms MC was the philosophy teacher. She was only 24 and was amazingly gorgeous with a beautiful curvy frame and great breasts. Her pale skin gleamed in the brightly lit room and her red lips flashed lustfully. Soon she was done with the other student and she turned her attention towards Byron. “So Byron, you forgot to put your...
First TimeAnais Nin was a master of eroticism. Her stories are more suggestive that graphic, and have a way of sneaking into the mind and working a magical spell that later blossoms into sexual intention. I’m thinking of one particular story that sent my wife over the edge. It first announced itself with the scent of citrus in our bedroom. I walked it to find her lying nude on the bed and reading Nin’s Little Birds. The room smelled different. “New perfume?” I asked.“No, it’s a room fragrance, saffron...
When Jane first mentioned bringing Byron into our sex life I was pretty negative about it. But over a couple of months her sexy talk made me think about it more and more.Jane and I have been married for just about 4 years and being a successful white middle class couple we haven't met all that many blacks in our social circle. But Byron was our new neighbor and it was inevitable that we would meet him sooner or later.Apparently Jane had met him and was taken with him because she kept bringing...
I grew up in a very small town. Well, I didn’t even grow up in it, I actually had to grow up outside of town. It was a simple life for my family.Starting in our early teens, my brother and I started mowing lawns. It was a good job for us, being in school. We’d go to school and mow lawns in the evenings or weekends. When summertime rolled around, we’d do even more.The majority of our customers were older people and some small businesses. We did it for years, continuing to do the same customers...
When the Genderwave swept around the world, it turned every man on Earth into a woman and every woman into a man. But not everyone was on Earth when this happened. In orbit high above the planet were seven men and women who would return to a world utterly transformed. GENDERWAVE: THE ASTRONAUTS by BobH (c) 2023 - Prologue - The motel lay just outside the sleepy town of Citrusville, some fifty miles from the Cape, and had seen better days. Not that such...
"It was a green heron. I'm sure of it. I was strolling along towards the embankment and then saw it standing in the water. I stopped to look. It was having none of that. It flew away. But I'm certain it was a green heron. It must be lost. They live over in the Americas not in Spain. I read that last year, in 2018, one was seen over in Wales. That was only the second time they could remember it there. I've never heard of one here in Andalusia."Lorenzo wasn't a birder. He just happened to...
HistoricalThe itch was ungodly. He was biting his lip to hold in the urge to moan a little. His legs itched with an unholy arousal, chest burning and aching, head pounding Tom inched across the room slowly feeling the beast inside him pushing to get out 'let go dear it won't hurt you' her voice cooed in his head "N-n-no!" he grunted out feeling the tingles arching out his spine "ssshit!" he dropped to his knees, eyes and teeth locked tightly shut, he could feel his finger tips pulsing as they...
Cindy and I had been married for two years. I had just finished giving her an orgasm with my tongue when she said, "I wish I could come when we fuck. My friends tell me those internal orgasms are much deeper and longer."When we married I had very little experience. I wasn't sure about Cindy's past but she wouldn't talk about it. In those early days I was clumsy and came quickly. But I soon learned how to bring her off with my fingers and tongue. But she never came during intercourse...
Toys3:00 p.m. Tuesday I don't know who will listen to this, or if anyone ever will. Still I thought it would be interesting if there were some record of my transformation. My name is Leonard Thomas and I have an adaptive- synchronicity factor. Don't know what that is. I'll get to that eventually. Have you heard of shape-shifters; people who can change there appearance at will. Imagine what an amazing feat this is. First if you're not looking in a mirror how would you know who you...
The Baron by Jimmye Winburn ESTABLISHING SCENE - GREEK-LIKE FOREST WITH RIVER - LATE AFTERNOON TITLE OVER: The valley of Tempe: the home of the virgin goddess Artemis ATTHIS is in a clearing by the river. She is dressed as an Amazon and carries a bow. She prepares to take a shot. ATTHIS Artemis, guide my arrow for your glory. ATTHIS releases. The arrow hits a target dead center. ATTHIS readies another shot. It's like this. I was happy to dedicate my life to you. ...
"C'mon bitch! What did I just say to do?" "I'm sorry, Sir! Please don't pull the leash again! It hurts my throat!" "It hurts my throat, well, a lot more is going to hurt if you don't do what I fucking say! Now suck my cock!" "Yes Sir!" "And?" I felt the hard sting of Master Theron's hand come down hard on my cheek, and held back the tears that formed in my eyes. "Thank you! Thank you Sir, for letting me suck your cock!" "Such a polite bitch." My eyes cast to the floor...
Author’s note: This story is among the first that I ever wrote (I’ve been writing for three years now). I have written fifty stories (almost a million words) since but never quite figured out what to do with this piece. So here it is; I hope you enjoy it and that you’ll let me know what you think in any [email protected] By: JackieAudrey Cummings hung up the phone as a shiver of anticipation raced through her forty year old body. Judy McKay was bringing over a thirteen year old young...
V let herself in her apartment. She sighed and rolled the kinks out of her shoulders and wished for some man to rub her feet and feed her chocolate when work tired her out. Well, work and imaginary hot sex. She smirked at her teakettle, then tried a leer on her feline wall clock but it just rolled its eyes at her. She laughed at herself and dug out her peppermint tea, reflecting on her day. A is for Adam, she mused. A is for Adam and Adam is for a good hard fuck. She stood very still, feeling...
The morning after Steve fucked the hell out of my wife, she woke first – I had a little trouble getting to sleep the night before and she slept like a baby. I woke to the sound of Nicole in the shower and decided to join her. We laughed and joked a bit and naturally, I got hard. “I so want to fuck you right now,” I said. “I don’t know,” she replied, “I’m pretty sore from last night.” “I’ll bet,” I said, with probably more attitude than I intended. “What’s that supposed to mean?” she asked...
My old time girlfriend Maura had invited me to her home. The excuse was having a few drinks, but she wanted to introduce me her new boyfriend.We sat around a low table, just a small group of good friends. My loving Victor was sitting close to my side,The brand new boyfriend Tyrone wasn’t what I was expecting. Maura usually went for men in their late thirties, blond bachelors mostly, with blue eyes and owners of a nice car…But this guy Tyrone wasn’t like that, at all. He was athletic, muscular,...
The policy and the laws that enforced it had been in place for twenty years DroningBy Tcheser The policy and the laws that enforced it had been in place for twenty years. Prior to its implementation society in the latter half of the twentieth century had nearly collapsed under the economic strain put upon it by its penal system. Toward the end of the millennium the imprisonment of nearly a tenth of its population for varying amounts of time nearly bankrupted the western nations who...
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My weekend started out real shitty. My boss called on Friday night and asked me to come in Saturday for a few hours. He said the computer system crashed, and it had to be up and running by morning for the weekend crew. He told me to come in Saturday, get the system up and running for the weekend crew. Well that just sucked. The last thing I wanted to do was go to work this weekend. Driving to work at 5:30 am on a Saturday morning heading for the chemical plant was not what I had in mind for my...
Abigail sighed as she sat down at the computer. It had been sitting, untouched and carefully covered, for nearly a year. It had been a constant reminder of Ken, and she didn’t want any more reminders tearing at her heart. Now, it seemed she should use it, at least for information and communication with her far-flung family. The basics only. She knew her workmates and friends used the computer daily, for all sorts of reasons. She just felt she was above needing a technological device to make her...
My wife and Ronnie I watched my wife in the throes of passion with another man as I stood naked beside the hotel bed, flogging my hard cock. We weren’t swingers. We had never even discussed it, outside of the occasional joke about me wanting to see her with another woman. Even that was always met with a disapproving look and the words, ‘Not gonna happen.’ At 42, Leslie was still beautiful. She had a pretty, round face with soft brown eyes and a gorgeous, warm smile. She wore her light brown...
My wife and RonnieI watched my wife in the throes of passion with another man as I stood naked beside the hotel bed, flogging my hard cock.We weren't swingers. We had never even discussed it, outside of the occasional joke about me wanting to see her with another woman. Even that was always met with a disapproving look and the words, "Not gonna happen."At 42, Leslie was still beautiful. She had a pretty, round face with soft brown eyes and a gorgeous, warm smile. She wore her light brown hair...
I returned home following my summer spent cruising along the inland channel. It had been a great summer and one that taught me a lot. Found out that my younger brother had spent the summer in a boy's training school, after getting caught "joy riding" in someone's car. He was now home and like me, getting ready to return to school. For me this would be my last year, then on to college. In actuality ended up going in the service before finishing college. Spent a lot of time with my younger...
GayThis is a brief story that’s been bouncing around my brain for a while. If you’re looking for one sex scene after another you should look elsewhere. There’s not much sex in this story—just enough to make the story interesting. Of course, all participants in sexual activities are adults—above the age of 18. I hope you enjoy the story as much as I enjoyed writing it. Sr. Longo >>>>>> “Oh Ronnie…Ronnie…come here, will you?” I knew she was just being polite. It was a joke she liked to...
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Shortly after my account of Tina the Redhead posted, I received an email asking me about my first sexual experience. To be honest, I had forgotten about it, but the email brought back some great memories.I was an only c***d, but not a spoiled one like you often see. If I wanted something, I had to work and earn it. My mom left us for another woman when I was 6 and I’ve never seen or heard from her since. My dad took it pretty hard and relied on his brother, my Uncle Steve and his wife, Aunt...
“So, Ronnie, how about another drink?” George asked me.“Oh, George, I’m so drunk, but what the hell, sure, I’ll have another.”“Thassa boy,” said George.“Let me hit the head, George,” I said and slid out of the tavern booth, then staggered to the bathroom. Once inside, I locked the door long enough to take off my pants, then my jockey briefs. and stuff them in my pants pocket after I’d put my pants back on. I looked at my swaying image in the old mirror over the sink. I smirked and pulled down...
I stared at the house with the rock garden. I didn't like this house. I didn't like the blue truck parked outside of this house. I didn't like the guy, who lived in this house, and drove that stupid blue truck. "What?" Aaron was clueless, even if he shouldn't have been. He was also looking at me like I was crazy again. I swear, with the moodswings I was having, I couldn't blame him. But regardless, I just couldn't see how being at Seth's house could be a good thing. "Why are we...
A trip to Toronto By Debbie Cybill It all began when I told my wife, Chantal, that I had to go to Toronto for a meeting at the university. This was a regular meeting that I anticipated with pleasure, for I should meet with old friends and colleagues from other universities. "You can't fly until you are fully recovered," she said, "Why don't you go by train?" I was recuperating from a spell in the hospital and this trip would mark a major step in my recovery, my first trip...
My husband, James, was in the Army stationed in Texas. We had been there about a year and made close friends with Chris and Veronica. My husband and Chris went through basic and AIT together before we all ended up at the base in Texas. Veronica and I hit it off right away; we were the same age and had a lot of the same interests. We were instant best friends and, with our husbands so close, we had a lot of great times together. All that changed when Chris was transferred to Korea. Korea was a...
Group SexThe easiest decision of my life had been to undertake a law degree; the most difficult had become deciding what to do with it. In spite of three years of relentless study, locked away in a law library with little on my mind beyond the obsessive desire to obtain a first class honours degree, when I eventually achieved that ambition I realized that I had no real idea what to do next. It was the summer of 1993. My mother, on the other hand, had no such doubts and was insistent that I should go...
LesbianVeronica and I have had our good and bad times as brother and sister. Veronica is a year and a half older than I am. I just turned seventeen years old a couple of weeks ago. For my sixteenth birthday present my sister Veronica took my virginity. I was very thankful at the time. I had been in love with her body for a couple of years before that and had jerked off thinking about her every night. After that she let me fuck her about once every four weeks. Then a couple of weeks ago...
The presentation the next day went well – Jim and Cheri worked like a well-oiled machine; always perfectly in synch. The customers were impressed and this was only the first day. That evening, Jim took Cheri out for a celebratory dinner and over their after-dinner coffee he made a suggestion about how the rest of their evening might go. “OK, Cheri, I know this is going to sound weird, but how would you like to go to a local strip club tonight?” “You’re kidding? Really? A strip...
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Being a bisexual male I enjoyed sex with both men and women. I had a natural submissive streak so whenever I was with either a male or a female, or sometimes both, as had been the case once in the past, I liked to be instructed on what to do, whether that was giving or receiving. Over the past two years I had favored male company, and while I hadn't settled down, I had a number of relationships, short though they were, as I wasn't ready to settle down with either sex. I wanted to play the field...
TransBy my hubby MarcMy buddy Aaron called me up last Friday night and asked if my wife and I would like to hang out. He said he wanted to check out a new martini bar located down town and that he wanted to hang out at his place first. He mentioned that it was an upscale bar so to dress accordingly. I knew that Aaron had a thing for Moni and this would be a good opportunity for him to flirt with her and get a real good look at her all dressed up. I put on a sports coat and looked pretty sharp but...
Josh was desperate to get Veronica another job. The female redheaded double-breasted mattress thrasher worked in an adult bookstore. By the end of the day she was so desensitized to sex she wanted nothing to do with it. She read recipe books instead. The male redheaded single-dicked muff mangler worked as an IT consultant. By the end of the day, he was so horny he wanted nothing but sex. “Match made in heaven” does not come readily to mind here. We were sitting around bullshitting one evening...
Josh was desperate to get Veronica another job. The female redheaded double-breasted mattress thrasher worked in an adult bookstore. By the end of the day she was so desensitized to sex she wanted nothing to do with it. She read recipe books instead. The male redheaded single-dicked muff mangler worked as an IT consultant. By the end of the day, he was so horny he wanted nothing but sex. “Match made in heaven” does not come readily to mind here. We were sitting around bullshitting one evening...
ExhibitionismAs the sun settled in the western sky, the last of the clean up from the evening's dinner was completed. Sally was sitting next to Jen with her head on Jen's bare legs. Several torches burning in the area of the group kept most of the bugs away. In other parts of the yard, bug zappers made an almost continuous buzzing sound as the flying insects were drawn to their destruction by the magic blue lights. Stars were beginning to become a visible backdrop to the combined music of America's...
The sun came through the trees like tiny arrows of light. There was a slight haze that was slowly burning off, giving the morning sky an almost ghostlike feeling. The path was about five feet wide while the tree canopy came to about a foot over the riders' heads. The grass was cut to a well-manicured, weed free, four inch height. "This is like something out of a fairy tale book," gushed Heather. "I have never seen anything so beautiful." "It was Jerry's life's work," replied Bob....
Paris Citroens, Peugeot’s, Mopeds and delivery trucks create such a soothing sound in the early morning that only those who live in a major Metropolis can appreciate, understand and love. High above The Avenue des Champs-Élysées, in a Penthouse that has been owned by her family for the last one hundred years, Veronica lay with her sleeping husband, in a massive four post Victorian bed, on her back, lightly wrapped in a silk sheet, staring at the constant circling motion of the ceiling fan,...
Like a heron rising from the lakeshore, gliding through the mist of dawn, without a sound, looking for prey, gracefully, effortlessly, and deadly. Who has not heard the tales that are whispered about the messengers of the Queen? That their powers far exceed those of mere mortals? That a messenger can walk through closed doors, or even through solid walls? That she can make herself invisible? That she can pass thorough a crowd, through a phalanx of enemies, without being noticed? That she...